City Lord Han compromised before the Spirit Stones, allowing Jun Changxiao to use the imaging system set up for the Dragon Tiger Competition.
In truth, even if he had refused to compromise, there was nothing he could do. The formation had long since been hijacked by Zhen Dejun, and for the Formation Masters in the Imperial City to reclaim control, they would need at least some time.
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao stood before the Light Screen in a dashing pose. "No one has entered the Ten Directions Desperate Tower for thousands of years. Today, not only will I enter it, I'll make it all the way to the Tenth World!"
The moment those words came out, martial artists across the continent rolled their eyes.
The highest record in this Forbidden Land laid down by an ancient Martial God was only the Sixth World since time immemorial, yet he dared claim he would reach the Tenth World? Wasn't he afraid the wind would make his tongue slip?
"Old irons!"
Jun Changxiao waved. "Remember to give me a like!"
"Whoosh!"
After saying that, he landed on the grass below and stood before the ancient stone tower shrouded in vines and leaves.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others walked over.
They stood behind their sect master, their eyes gleaming.
Because of the limit on participants, Jun Changxiao could only bring nine people. Jiang Xie took one spot, Shangguan Xinyao took another, and the rest could only be chosen from the sect's finest disciples.
"Sect Master Jun!"
Mu Changhong, who had just arrived, said seriously, "You must be cautious!"
Although his daughter had come, she was not among those entering, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Still, he did not want the Eternal Sect to risk entering the Ten Directions Desperate Tower.